I was whining today as I headed home on Mineral Point Road. The wind was in my face and the road was uphill. My legs took that as a cue that they should give up for the rest of the day. My toes were cold despite waring the new booties I got for Christmas.
All the years riding past this scenic overlook I never
noticed the arrow pointing at Blue Mounds State Park.
The roads were much clearer than I thought they'd be.
About a mile to go before turning around.
Professor Montee suggested a change of skiing scenery. Grand idea for tomorrow, if the forecasted rains don't ice up the trails.
2 comments:
where ya gonna go ?? my bathroom scale has filed a lawsuit against me for gravity-induced abuse.
Your roads are clear as sin for as snowy as it is! Where are you located?
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